Chapter 1451

"Is this the xuanhuang river?"

Seeing the vast and vast river, Lu Chen felt shocked. According to the information about the gods told him by the true spirit mirror, it can be determined that this is the huangquan river.

Sure enough, gujia said at this time: "this is the xuanhuang River, which is transformed by the power of xuanhuang. As long as we cross this river, we can reach the last pass of XingKong bridge leading to the gate of heaven."

"I'm afraid it's not easy for us to cross the river?" Said the red Xuan devil.

When they heard the speech, they all looked at gujia. Through the place where the bones were buried, 90% of the demon emperor died, and two of the five emperors on the protoss side died. The loss was not big.

"I don't know much about this river. At the beginning, the strong man of our family was able to come out of the gods alive because he retreated from this river, but he vaguely mentioned what kind of strong existence there is in this river, and he didn't say what it is." Gujia chenting has a little way.

"We have reached this point. Can we go back?" Beiyou devil said coldly.

"The purpose of our trip is the same. Only by working together can we succeed, so I don't want you to have any other thoughts." Taishang devil said.

Taishang devil is the most low-key existence among the six demons, but as soon as he spoke, even chixuan devil dared not object directly.

The Eastern Emperor also accepted it. As for the Douli people, they didn't speak from beginning to end.

"Let's have a rest here and restore our strength to the peak before we start." Said guga.

The people nodded at the words. After the war just now, they all consumed a lot of divine power, especially the chixuan devil and the Eastern Emperor. When they reached their realm, they needed to consume a lot of divine power every word and deed.

Immediately, they took out pills and divine medicines to supplement their divine power.

The Qing emperor and Sakyamuni are no exception.

As for the White Emperor and the Yellow Emperor, their injuries were quite serious. Naturally, they didn't dare to delay time and hurried to heal.

The most relaxed ones are Lu Chen, Xuan Huang, Gu Xie and Lu Yanran, because they are protected from beginning to end.

Lu Chen was relieved to see that Lu Yanran was unharmed.

"Xuanhuang, are you okay?" Lu Chen looked at xuanhuang around him. It was really dangerous just now. He almost thought that the skeleton emperor would kill xuanhuang.

"I'm fine." Xuan Huang smiled and said.

Lu Chen nodded and then asked, "you are a spirit born of the gas of the yellow spring. Can you absorb the power of the mysterious Yellow River?"

"Lu Chen, I've been observing the huangquan river just now. The power is very essence, but I need to try to know whether I can absorb it." Xuan Huang replied.

"OK, you'll try later. If you can absorb the power of the huangquan River, it's absolutely beneficial and harmless to you." Lu chendao.

"I think so, too." Xuanhuang looked at the turbulent huangquan River and his eyes twinkled. He didn't know what he was thinking?

Seeing that everyone is replenishing divine power, Lu Chen also sits on the ground. Thousands of thoughts flash through his mind. He wants to communicate with the true spirit mirror, but he can only put down his mind.

Long before entering the world of gods, zhenlingjing had said that before opening the door of heaven, you should not communicate with her, so as not to attract the attention of chixuan devil and others.

Put down this idea, Lu Chen suddenly remembered one thing. The six people of chixuan devil brought all the eight and nine evil emperors in the demon world. Why didn't they see the famine?

Fu Huang is the remnant soul of the evil ancestor Fu Huang. He has obtained his mantle. Plus a quarter of the origin of ancient demons, his cultivation also has nine evil emperors. There is no reason why chixuan devil didn't bring him.

Did he give up entering the gods?

However, in terms of the character of subduing famine, it seems unlikely.

What the hell is going on?

The guy who wanted to kill himself didn't appear, which made Lu Chen feel something was wrong.

Coupled with the sudden departure of Kunwu sword and the disappearance of qingmingzi, Lu Chen can't help wondering whether all this is related to the opening of the divine world?

Also, who is that man with a hat?

In Lu Chen's heart, there are too many doubts.

Therefore, he felt that he had to be more cautious. After all, he was only a tool for chixuan devil and others to open the door of heaven. Once he opened the door of heaven, he would die.

In the twinkling of an eye.

It's a long story, but for God and devil, it's just a nap.

"Let's go."

Gujia, chixuan devil and the Eastern Emperor woke up almost at the same time, as if they had agreed. Lu Chen saw this, got up with xuanhuang and looked at the huangquan river.

Zhenlingjing once said that xuanhuang is of great use in crossing the river. Lu Chen believes that the other party will not deceive himself. If xuanhuang can absorb the power of xuanhuang, it will be of great benefit to him.

"Lu Chen, how many people are you going with?"

While Lu Chen was observing the huangquan River, the chixuan devil suddenly looked at him. His words were calm, but there was no doubt.

Seeing Lu Chen frown, Xuan Huang said, "Lu Chen, go over there. Don't worry, I'll protect myself."

"Be careful yourself."

Nodding to him, Lu Chen came to chixuan devil.

"Go."

Without saying a word, chixuan devil rolled up Lu Chen and ancient evil, and walked with Taishang devil towards the huangquan river.

The four Eastern emperors also set out at this time. Gujia was right. If they didn't join hands, it would be difficult to reach the gate of heaven.

White Emperor, Yellow Emperor, green emperor, Sakyamuni and xuanhuang followed.

Gu Jia, Wu Zun and Lu Yanran walked ahead and led the people to walk quickly. The divine light was vast. From a distance, it was like a sharp arrow shooting directly at the opposite bank of the huangquan river.

"Xuanhuang, the elder of the Qing emperor and Master Sakyamuni, there is a true spirit of xuanhuang in the xuanhuang river. Be careful." Seeing that the xuanhuang river is vast and endlessly, it conveys a palpitating force. Lu Chen hurriedly transmits a sound to the four xuanhuang people.

Xuan Huang was stunned when they heard the speech and looked at Lu Chen suspiciously. How did he know this?

However, they didn't ask. They were worried that they would attract the attention of several people of chixuan devil and implicate Lu Chen. They kept Lu Chen's words in mind and were careful secretly.

At this time, everyone had appeared on the surface of the xuanhuang river.

"The river is a million miles wide. If it goes well, we can pass it in 20 breathing times." Guga said in a deep voice.

The red Xuan devil and the Eastern Emperor did not speak at the sound of their words. With their cultivation in the realm of God and devil, they could reach tens of thousands of miles and millions of miles in an instant. It wouldn't take long.

Thinking so, they accelerated the process and hoped to reach the opposite side of the huangquan River smoothly.

But this wish is beautiful, but the reality is that the huangquan river suddenly changed and suddenly boiled, like rough waves, rushing up water columns and crashing towards the people.

"Rush forward in a hurry. Once you step back and think about it again, it will be more difficult."

Seeing this scene, Gu Jia gripped the Dharma killing spear in his hand, gave a loud drink, attracted the divine power, and rushed up to the water column.

Seeing that gujia was making such a move, they knew there would be no fake. They all used their best to fight the holy soldiers and the law cave, display their imperial skills and hit the water column.

Almost at the same time, the river clattered and surged incomparably. A muddy yellow spirit appeared in it. It looked like a clay sculpture, no different from people, but there was no life fluctuation, rushing up like a puppet.

In their hands, the huangquan River converged and turned into various weapons such as swords, guns, swords and sticks. The power fluctuation was no weaker than that of the Jiupin emperor's soldiers. They attacked the people everywhere, breaking the stone and startling the sky.

At this moment, their own strength reached its peak and was infinitely close to the God, which was even stronger than the White Emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the green emperor, Sakyamuni and wuzun.

Seeing this scene, their faces changed, especially the green emperor and Sakyamuni. They looked at Lu Chen in surprise. Unexpectedly, he was right.

Xuanhuang was surprised. Looking at those xuanhuang Zhenling, he felt a more refined power than himself, and was surprised and happy.

As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately played a magic power, which was muddy yellow. He drilled into the xuanhuang River and absorbed it suddenly. Immediately, a dark yellow gas poured into his body.

"Really useful."

Realizing this, xuanhuang was overjoyed and quietly absorbed the power of xuanhuang river.

"Boom!"

But at this time, the mysterious and yellow true spirit had attacked, with extremely fast speed and powerful force, which moved the gujia people in front.

"Be careful, master."

Lu Yanran exclaimed, in her eyes, gujia is her master, comparable to the existence of her parents, and doesn't want him to be in any danger.

But after all, gujia is a strong God. At the moment of the emergence of xuanhuang Zhenling, he had already shot and smashed several water columns.

However, Wu Zun was not as lucky as him. He only had the cultivation of Jiujie God Emperor. In the face of several water column attacks, he was directly knocked out.

"Guga, help me." He hurried to gujia for help, but gujia wanted to protect Lu Yanran and couldn't use more power to save him.

Besides, there are a large number of xuanhuang Zhenling, as many as 12, which attracted hundreds of water columns. Not to mention gujia, even the chixuan demon and the Eastern Emperor feel hard.

This also doomed the outcome of Wu Zun.

"Ah!"

With a scream, he was submerged by the xuanhuang River, and even a blood flower did not emerge.

"This guy is finally dead."

Lu Chen was delighted to see Wu Zun's body fall, but he was worried that xuanhuang, Qingdi and Sakyamuni, especially xuanhuang, had only the cultivation of the second God Emperor. How could he resist the attack of xuanhuang's true spirit?

"Dark yellow?"

While thinking, Lu Chen looked at the three people, and his face suddenly changed. He saw that the xuanhuang River in the sky would submerge the xuanhuang river. It was too late for the green emperor to save them.

"Dark yellow!"

Lu Chen shouted and looked at the surging xuanhuang river. He looked at the place where xuanhuang disappeared unbelievably. There was no waves, not even a trace of resistance.

"How could this happen?" Lu Chen hates himself. If he hadn't brought him, xuanhuang wouldn't have died.

"Lu Xiaoyou, I'm sorry."

The green emperor and Sakyamuni looked at Lu Chen with guilt. After all, Lu Chen asked them to protect xuanhuang before. Unexpectedly, xuanhuang was swallowed up by the xuanhuang river so soon.

"Elder Qingdi, Master Sakyamuni, it's not your fault." Lu Chen shook his head, endured the pain in his heart and said to them, "you must be careful to follow the Eastern Emperor and them."

The green emperor and Sakyamuni nodded, aroused all their strength, and enslaved their own imperial soldiers to follow behind the Eastern Emperor; The White Emperor and the Yellow Emperor are no exception.

Most of the twelve xuanhuang true spirits are in front, like a torrent of steel, blocking the people in front and preventing them from moving forward, while in the four directions, there is the surging xuanhuang river.

The people were so fierce that they didn't dare to hesitate at all. They tried their best to rush up and rushed in according to gujia's words.

Now, everyone has no way back.

Together, the six chixuan devils and the four Eastern emperors, together with gujia, are the eleven gods. Their strength is a little stronger than the twelve xuanhuang true spirits.

In just ten breaths, they walked half of the xuanhuang river.

Just when they were relieved and planned to rush to the other side, the twelve xuanhuang Zhenling suddenly overlapped together.

"No, these mysterious and yellow spirits should be integrated into one. Once they are successfully integrated, the power will be extremely terrible. We will not only be unable to get through, but will die here. Please hurry up." Douli said suddenly.

"What?"

The people were shocked when they heard the speech. The strength of the twelve xuanhuang Zhenling was close to the God. If they were integrated, how terrible would the power be?

People dare not think about it.

Maybe they really want to be buried in the mysterious Yellow River.